The five Hats and Swordsmen of the Purple Dome Sect were quite miserable, not only were they quite embarrassed in front of the public, but the leaders of the Hats and Swordsmen were covered with the dregs of the wine jar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info they roared and threw themselves on the windowsill, but they found that the fifth floor of Zhuyue Restaurant was very high, and if they jumped directly like this, they would suffer some injuries.

What's more, with their current embarrassment, falling again will make people who see this scene even more laughing.

"Click~" The leader of the hat swordsman directly swung a knife and slashed the window.

"If you can escape today, sooner or later it will fall into our hands. This kid will definitely participate in the competition to recruit relatives, and he will act when he sees the opportunity. The leader of the swordsmen said coldly.

"This kid and the fat man's martial arts are quite high, and we may not be able to do anything about it when the time comes!" reminded one of his subordinates next to him.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten Su Mu Gongzi?" said the leader of the Doujia Swordsmen in a low voice.

The other four swordsmen immediately calmed down, their eyes radiating a cold light, and they felt that this revenge could be avenged.

Young Master Su Mu was the master of the Purple Dome Sect who came to participate in Princess Yunling's martial arts competition this time, and these five people just volunteered to join in the fun.

Ding Xiaoyu and Ouyang Feihe found an inn and went back to the house to rest.

As always, Ding Xiaoyu meditated cross-legged on the couch to practice internal strength, without any slackness.

Ding Xiaoyu will not pin his hopes of improving his strength on all kinds of adventures, but must firmly believe that only by continuous efforts will there be more gains.

Behind the Great Snow Mountain, two hundred miles away, in a pitch-black wooden house in the valley, the black-robed and thin elder of the Poison Burial Valley was still sitting cross-legged on the white bone chair in silence.

"Elder Qiqi, the six bronze-faced envoys sent this time have finally caught a kid. The guard bowed respectfully.

"Oh, that's good, is that kid named Ding Xiaoyu?" the black-robed thin elder sneered.

"Fei Ye, according to the news from the eyeliner, Ding Xiaoyu has already gone to Qingzhu City in Shu Kingdom with the fat man who saved him, preparing to participate in the competition to recruit relatives. ”

The guards hurriedly reported the situation: "The copper-faced messenger sent this time pursued Xu Shaoquan in time, and successfully captured him without any casualties. ”

As soon as the black-robed thin elder waved his hand, the guard understood what he meant, and said aloud to the outside: "Bring that kid in." ”

In fact, if it weren't for the little fat man Ouyang Feihe's sudden attack last time, which caught the four copper-faced envoys off guard, how could he have killed them? You must know that the formation created by the copper-faced envoys together is very mysterious and firm, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage. That is, it is not easy to change the target of the formation, and if it is attacked by others, the formation is easy to collapse.

After learning of this, the black-robed and thin elder sent two more copper-faced envoys to carry out this task. On the way back to the Yuntian Sword Pavilion, Xu Shaoquan fell into the siege of the formation of six copper-faced envoys, and he was captured.

At this time, Xu Shaoquan was brought into the house by six copper-faced messengers, his face was expressionless and silent. Originally, Xu Shaoquan was quite high-spirited, but now that he was captured and taken to the branch altar of the Poison Burial Valley, he was ready to suffer a lot of torture and die again.

"Presumably, on the way here, my subordinates have already told you that this is a sincere invitation for you to join the Poison Burial Valley. The black-robed thin elder said.

"Yes, I've been thinking about it for a long time, but it's hard to decide. Can you give me three days to think about it?" Xu Shaoquan said calmly.

"Of course, in this isolated place like Poison Burial Valley, you can hardly feel the passage of time. By the way, don't plan to kill yourself, you don't have a chance. If you do that, you will suffer unimaginable suffering. The black-robed thin old man said.

It had been a long time since he had said so many words, but for the excellent disciples of the famous and decent family, the black-robed and thin old man was interested. After all, once you take it for your own use, wouldn't it be nice to lose the benefits of one thing and the other?

Xu Shaoquan was taken to the dungeon, and in the dark dungeon passage, he saw a lot of miserable people, who were tortured to the point that they couldn't bear to see. Then, Xu Shaoquan was pushed into a cold cell with many dry bones, and chains locked the rusty iron door.

"It's a pity that my ambition has not been rewarded, but is it going to be ruined?" Xu Shaoquan muttered.

The words are divided into two ends, Ding Xiaoyu's third day in Qingzhu City is the time for Princess Yunling to compete and recruit relatives.

It can really be described as an empty alley, Ding Xiaoyu and Ouyang Feihe came to the square outside the palace early in the morning.

The square is quite large and can accommodate more than 10,000 people.

Of course, the people of the Demon Dao did not dare to blatantly come to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, even if they came to participate in a different identity, once they were discovered, they would die a miserable death. After all, the Yuntian Sword Pavilion of the famous sect is in the Shu Kingdom, and with such a big faction guarding it, how can the Demon Dao martial artists be allowed to be presumptuous?

Ding Xiaoyu glanced at the flags around the square, and the famous sects that showed their flags were: Feipeng Sect, Yuntian Sword Pavilion, Ziqiong Sect, and Qingtian Sword Sect.

"I didn't expect that your Yuntian Sword Pavilion also sent excellent disciples to come, Brother Yu, you don't have much chance. Ouyang Feihe said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm just here to make soy sauce. Ding Xiaoyu said leisurely.

"What is soy sauce?" Ouyang Feihe wondered.

Ding Xiaoyu spread his hands and didn't say much.

Of course, the Yuntian Sword Pavilion had to send people here, after all, it was the local faction of the Shu Kingdom, and it had to be supported by all its might. If the disciples sent can successfully marry Princess Yunling, it can be regarded as fertile water that does not flow into the fields of outsiders.

"These four major factions are all considered to be sects not far from Zhuyue Restaurant, as for the Lieshan Tower and the King Sword Domain, which are too far away, they have not sent anyone here. Ouyang Feihe sighed.

"I think you're an excellent disciple from the King's Sword Domain. Ding Xiaoyu said tentatively.

"Nonsense, I'm a casual cultivator. Ouyang Feihe said.

Ding Xiaoyu found that among the crowd, there were many people who were very heroic, although almost all of them were disciples of scattered cultivation or small sects, but they could be described as hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It's really impossible to say who will stand out in the end and marry Princess Yunling.

After a long time, the emperor, Princess Yunling, and the Nine Emperor Princes came in luxurious cars and sat in the stands of the square.

Princess Yunling still wears a crown of Yingluo, but she is veiled, and she can't see her real face.

"I am very pleased to have so many heroes and heroes come to this competition. Without further ado, the Nine Emperors will explain the specific rules. The emperor said loudly.

Although the voice is not loud, it seems to be an ordinary chatter, but it has a majestic momentum, and the whole voice resounded in people's ears. The people present were all surprised, it seemed that the emperor's internal strength was profound, and it was likely that he had reached the realm of an innate martial artist.

The Nine Emperor Princes said: "This competition is divided into three rounds of selection, the first round, each contestant has to face a puppet beast, and the winner can pass." If you feel that you can't defeat it, you shout to admit defeat, and the Trap Golem will stop attacking. However, if it is reckless, or shouting that it is too slow to admit defeat, then the puppet beast will shoot mercilessly, and you can't blame anyone when you die. ”

At this time, the eighteen small rings in the square were carried by the soldiers into large iron cages, and then the black cloth was pulled apart.

But inside each big iron cage, there was a tall dark red ape.

Of course, this is not a real ape, but a puppet beast, a tall ape, with knotted muscles, and a heavy mace.